All these dying daysI walk the ghost townUsed to be my cityI seen a holy manSeen him crying with the Mother MaryAll these dying days

Yes it's too lateThis life isn't mineLord hear me prayCan you ease my mindNow they're gone foreverJesus I done gone overSleeping alone youStay on your sideIf I couldn't lieLike all of a thousand other timesI wouldn't be on this highwayTaken on down this highway